0 comments/ 87855 views/ 1 favorites My Boss's Wife By: Stories This story, as with all of the stories I have written, is purely fictional. No accounts are to be taken literally, and all characters in this work are fictional also. Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. * * * * * Her name was Estelle and she was Ken’s, my bosses, wife. For a 61 year-old woman, she was beautiful. She had hardly any wrinkles and her body was incredible. She had short, curly auburn hair and amazing hazel eyes. Every time I was around her I could feel my dick hardening inside my pants. My boss and I were close friends, being single and 22 I would spend the night at his house often times after work. I often lie in bed at night and fantasize about Estelle while I jack-off hard. Sometimes I run downstairs and grab a pair of her panties to smell while I beat-my-meat. The smell of her pussy is incredible. A little strong and pungent with the odor of piss, but it smelled so good as it emanated from the soft fabric into my nose. I sometimes sleep in and meet Ken at the office after he made his calls later in the day. Estelle was a nurse so she would sleep in too. Sometimes I fantasized about how a situation would occur where her and I would be able to have sex. I imagine being really bold and sneaking into their room after Ken had left. I imagine her sleeping there under the covers wearing only a bra and panties. I could envision myself sneaking up and crawling on her bed, being careful not to disturb her. I would peel back the covers and admire her soft and sexy body. I carefully position myself between her legs and move my face in close to her pussy. With my hands I carefully push her panties to the side exposing her beautifully trimmed pussy. I then see myself bending down and moving my face in close to her pussy, inhaling her sweet aroma, being careful not to wake her before it is time. I then clamp my mouth of her pussy and start licking her lips up and down as she breathes deeply and awakens, unsure of what is going on. By the time she realizes that it is I licking her pussy, it is too late. She would be overcome by the feelings and sensations of my tongue probing deep inside her pussy that all she would be able to do is moan and succumb to my sucking and licking her moist cunt. “Oh yeah Chris,” she moans to me. “Mmmmm,” she whimpers as I flick my tongue over her super-sensitive clitoris. Just as I imagine her flooding my face and mouth her cum, I blow my wad and the fantasy is over. I had various other fantasies about her; little did I know one of them was about to come true. I was lying in bed one night at their house after work, horney as hell, beating my tool. I had the covers down over my legs and my underwear pulled down to my ankles. My body was completely exposed and the door was open. Just as I was getting close to cumming, my eyes clenched tightly, I hear Estelle’s voice, “Chris?” she said with surprise. “Ohhh Estelle,” I reply with a bit of embarrassment, feeling my face turn bright red as my cock turns into a limp noodle. She walks in and smiles at me as I try to cover my 8-incher with my hands. It didn’t work. “No worries Chris,” she went on, “it is nothing I haven’t seen before,” she told me as she smiled and approached me. “Uh,” I stumble on my words, “I was getting kind of close so, uh…” I trail off, expecting her to get the hint. To my surprise, she asks, “Well how about I help you out with that? It is the least I could do for interrupting,” she grinned. ‘Holy shit dude’ I thought to myself. Is this a fucking dream or what? I do not ask questions. Before I could say or do anything, her soft, warm hand was wrapped around my cock. “Oh,” I said as I jumped at the touch of her tender loving care. “Mmmmm,” I moaned as she started jacking me up and down at a slow tempo. “Oh Estelle, god, that feels so good, mmmmm,” I encourage her. I noticed her eyes were locked on my cock as she jacked up and down, as if she were a robot. “Estelle…” I began, just as she dropped her head to my cock and wrapped her hot lips around it. “Holy shit!” I screamed, as my cock felt like it was wrapped in a hot pocket fresh out of the microwave. “Wow! That feels, uhhh, great, uhhh oh baby yeah, come on baby, mmmmm” I continue encouraging her, as her head bobs up and down on my hard tool. “Uhhhhg, yes, yes, yes! Fuck yeah Estelle, come on, and suck me!” I yell to her, realizing I should probably keep my voice down since Ken was sleeping on the other side of the house. Her lips and head were moving faster and faster as I feel my balls start to boil. “Oh Estelle, oh, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, yes, yes, keep sucking!” I whisper to her, softly. She stopped sucking and held the head of my cock in her mouth as she beat me furiously. Moments later I began pumping my seed into her mouth as a massive orgasm racks through my body. “Mmmmm” I moaned softly, as she stroked every last drop of sperm out of my balls. “Now it is your turn baby,” I said to her, wanting badly to taste her sweet pussy. She stood up and literally ripped the clothing of her body. As she slid her panties down her waist and tossed her bra to the floor, her skin was just as I had imagined it, silky and smooth. Even though she was nearly 3-times my age, her breasts were still perky and not saggy at all like you would expect from a woman her age. I reached up and took her warm globes into my hands, massaging her stiffening nipples under my thumbs. She got on the bed and laid down on top of me, sticking her pussy in my face. I wasted no time in getting to business and my tongue immediately shot out of my mouth for an initial lick. She moaned as I licked her slit up and down, rubbing her seasoned thighs with my hands as my tongue darted quickly in and out of her pussy. She whimpered as I massaged her clit in a circular motion with my index finger. I licked her, faster and faster, feeling her cunt contract and release around my tongue. Finally she screamed, “I’m gonna cum, yes, yes Chris keep licking!” The sound of her voice huskily ordering me to eat her made my cock jump to attention again and she took it into her hand. I pushed her over the edge as I slid two of my fingers into her cunt and my tongue moved to her clit, licking it hard. I was rewarded with a warm, gooey mess of hot sticky cunt juice that gushed into my mouth and down my cheeks. I gave her pussy one final lick up and down as I devoured her sweet cum and licked it from my face and chin. She turned around and kissed me passionately, tasting herself on my tongue as she sucked it deep into her mouth. Without a word between us, she mounted herself on my hard cock and began working it deep inside her. I was amazed at how tight her 61 year old pussy was around my thick cock. She began fucking herself on me, moving up and down, moaning as my cock went in and out of her. “Mmmmm, oh yeahhhh,” she moaned as she continued fucking herself on my stiff shaft. The sensation of her hot pussy around my cock was too much for me and I told her I was going to cum. She started fucking faster and harder, slamming my pelvic bone against mine, crushing her clit I am sure. She laid on top of me and moved herself up and down hard as I my cum shot deep inside her cunt. She continued for about 30 seconds more until she came all over my dick. Her tempo slowed and she climbed off, swinging around to suck my cock deep into her mouth to get the remaining cum and pussy juice still clinging to it. We laid there for about 15 more minutes and finally she broke the silence, “Well,” she started, “I guess you deserve some overtime for this!” She got up, put her clothes back on and left for bed with her unwitting hubby, my boss, Ken. The following day, we talked about it after Ken was gone and we both vowed to secrecy and took an oath of silence so no one would ever find out what had happened. That was 5 years ago and my boss still has no idea what I had done with his wife that night. * * * * * I hope you enjoyed my story; if you have any questions or comments, please feel free to email me with them. Any reproduction of the above story without my consent is strictly forbidden. Copyright © 2002. All rights reserved. My Boss's Wife I felt my prick swelling inside her cunt as I started to come. She had already started her orgasm, straining up to me and pulling me into her hot, wet centre with her legs. I opened my eyes to see her staring at me. I love you, I said as I felt myself spurting deep inside her. As she heard these words and felt me coming she said, God knows I love you too. With these few words our relationship effectively ended. It had started about a year earlier when I went out for dinner with some people I was working with and one of them, John, had brought along his wife. I lived in the south of England, but was working on a project in Glasgow. Unfortunately, I only got home to see my wife and children every second or third weekend so after a few months, as well as horny, I was feeling quite sorry for myself. Normally, when I eventually got home from work, I would make myself something to eat and then either sit in front of the television, or surf the Internet while listening to some of the few CD's I had with me. This particular evening, some of the others who had their wives with them or who lived in the area, decided to go out for a meal and asked me and another guy who was also alone to go with them. Although John was attached to the project, he spends a lot of time in the Head Office in London, probably spending about three days away every two weeks. He's good at his job, but seemed to spend even more time in the office than I do, which is daft when you've got a wife and young family to look after. Anyway, on this particular night, about a dozen of us met in the bar of a local restaurant. I had met some of the other wives and girlfriends before, but not Suzy. She was about half a head taller than me in her heels, she was wearing a short red skirt and jacket with a white body stocking underneath. She had mid length black hair, a round face with full lips, a good body and great legs. We shook hands when John introduced us, and I was pleased to find that she had a good grip, not a lump of wet fish you find with some women. We chatted about this and that, then separated as another girl came in that she knew. I'd found her quite distracting. When she spoke, she looked me straight in the eye, and her whole face seemed to light up when she smiled. It was her eyes of course, they had a knowing look with a mischievous gleam. I tried to get close to her as we were shown through to the dining room, but I couldn't without appearing obvious, or rude to the others. Lady luck must have been watching over me that night, because I found myself sitting straight across from her; never had I been so pleased that modern restaurants had such small tables. We were at the end of the table, and the guy sitting next to Suzy, Graham, who'd been knocking back the g and t's in the bar beforehand, was more interested in showing off to the table in general than talking with those closest to him. Next to me was his girlfriend Karen, who spent half the time boosting his ego by agreeing with him, and the other half telling us all about her own superior life. Suzy and I soon got bored by our neighbours and soon forgot everybody else while we carried on our own conversation. John, Suzy's husband, was at the other end of the table, chatting away quite happily. We got along like a house on fire. We spoke of our children, mine were about ten years older than hers, and where we'd lived before. I learned that both she and John were about thirty and liked the outdoor life, but she gave the impression of being neglected and having to bring up the kids by herself as he spent so much time at work and travelling. All too soon we were onto the coffee. I felt so comfortable with this girl that I wanted to see her again, even if John was there too. I told her that I was a reasonable cook, which was true, and that I enjoyed having people round for a meal. She said that she'd have to check John's schedule to see if he would be in town or not; if he was, then they may come but if he wasn't, she'd definitely be there, she said with a laugh. That night, lying in bed, I had an enormous erection. I got some hand cream and slowly wanked myself while thinking about Suzy with the laughing eyes and throaty laugh. I came as I imagined her lips wrapped around my prick, sucking me into her mouth and swallowing my come while looking straight into my eyes. The next day, I made up a mental list of those I'd like to have for dinner the following Tuesday. I wanted a good mix, definitely not Graham and Karen, but a group that would enjoy a good meal, wine and conversation. So as not to make John suspect anything, I also invited John's red-headed secretary Moyra who, despite the plum in her throat and superior airs, looked very sexy and had made a few overtures in my direction. I immediately asked the others so that, when I planned to ask John the following day, it would be as if he and Suzy were replacing someone else who had dropped out. Everyone said yes, including John, as I'd managed to chat Moyra into letting me know when he'd be free. Some asked what they should bring, I said only a decent bottle of wine, as I wanted to do everything else myself. Tuesday arrived, and I was on tenter hooks and couldn't concentrate on any work at all. As Moyra lived at the other end of town, she asked if she could come straight home with me. I couldn't say anything but yes and, as I left on time for once, got a few lewd comments as I walked out with Moyra, who'd got an overnight bag with her. Though none of the people who were coming that night saw us. I drove home with Moyra beside me. I was so worried in case things went wrong, or if Suzy thought that there was something between Moyra and me, that I can't even remember what Moyra was chattering on about. When we arrived, I really needed a drink, and asked Moyra if she'd make one for us both while I started things off in the kitchen as there were only a couple of hours before the others arrived. I felt Moyra behind me and turned to find that she'd taken her shoes off and had brought me a very large scotch. I showed her where the fridge was and asked for a lot of ice. I know I needed a drink, but I also wanted to keep a fairly clear head, and a couple of Moyra's specials this early in the evening could ruin all my plans. After I'd got everything warming up, I took my half finished drink through to the main room to find Moyra stretched out on her back on the settee, balancing her drink on her belly. Her short dress had ridden well up her thighs, and I caught a glimpse of white panties as I passed her to sit down in an armchair by her head. Can I have a shower when I've finished this, Moyra said? Of course, I replied and went to get a clean bath towel for her. I put it in the bathroom and went back into the living room to find that Moyra had lifted one leg and was openly displaying her crutch. I could even see a few stray red hairs peeping out from the side of her panties. One hand was still holding her drink, while the other was flat on her lower belly, just above the hem of her skirt, I wondered if she'd been stroking any lower down while I'd been out of the room. All the girls had been wondering what your place would be like, she said. So what will you tell them I replied. Oh, that it's like you, just as I expected. What do you mean, I asked? Very masculine, without obvious frills, but with a hidden sensitivity. But then I haven't seen everything yet, so I'll hold off the final verdict until later, she replied with a smile. I noticed that while she was saying this, the fingers of her hand were gently pressing into her skirt, just above where I judged her pubic bone to be. Her head was turned to me and her eyes were wide and bright. She had a good suntan, but this didn't hide the slow reddening of her face. She was breathing slowly and deeply, and I could see the rise and fall of her full tits down the low neck of her dress. My prick started to twitch, and I thought that I'd better get out of this situation before anything happened. Here I was, trying to set up an evening to impress Suzy, and Moyra's body language was getting to me. I said that I'd better see to some things and went into the kitchen. When I'd finished peeling some potatoes, I turned to find Moyra leaning on the door frame watching me. You're very domesticated, I half expected you to be opening tins, or sending out for a take away, she said, any woman would be a fool not to grab you. That's what my wife said soon after we met, I responded. Moyra just laughed and said that she didn't want to destroy anything, and actually enjoyed watching things grow. As she said this, her eyes dropped to my trousers as I felt my prick swelling again. I blushed, and suggested that she'd better go to have her shower before I put her over my knee and spank her. She immediately took up a little girl pose, with one finger in her mouth and said promises, promises. Then she turned and walked back into the living room. She bent down to pick up her bag and I saw that her panties were cut very brief at the back, scarcely covering the crack between the cheeks of her arse. Moyra knew this and turned her head to see me looking at her bum and said, enjoy the view as she headed for the bathroom. I finished my drink and poured another before going to sit in the lounge, wondering how I could extricate myself from this predicament. Moyra gave all the impressions of being interested in me, and was quite probably planning to spend the night. What would Suzy think? How could I make her see that I was interested in her with Moyra around? The bathroom door opened and Moyra came out with a towel wrapped around her. It's not very big, is it, she said. What, I stammered as I looked at her thighs and tits. If the towel had been an inch shorter, I'd have had a clear view of either her nipples, or pussy. Why the towel of course, she said. What else? I told her that it was just about the right size. Moyra went over to the side table and very demurely picked up her drink without bending. Mustn't show you too much yet must I, she said with the laugh as she came over to sit on the arm of my chair. As she sat down, she held the bottom corner of the towel to keep it from opening. As she turned to me slightly and leaned her shoulder against the back of my chair, I saw that the fold across her tits was beginning to come undone. Don't get cold, I said, the central heating's only just come on. I wont, she replied. I'm still hot from the shower and anyway, I'm sure you can keep me warm if you really wanted to. Come on Moyra, I said, we haven't time for that, I've still got to finish the dinner, lay the table and then have a shower before eight. But it's only six-thirty she said, and I can help you by doing the table and I'll even wash your back. My prick now got the better of me, and I put an arm around her shoulder, pulling her off the arm of the chair and into my lap. This was the final straw for the towel, which had been manfully trying to stay in place. The top came undone and slipped off her tits, giving me a glorious view of her superb body. Moyra didn't even blink. That's better she said as she closed her hot, sweet, and very open lips onto mine and thrust her tongue into my mouth. She sucked on my tongue for a while and then pushed hers back into my mouth until it felt as though it was down my throat. When we came up for air, I said that I'd got to move as she was bending my straining prick into an uncomfortable position. We can't have that she said as she swung around to sit facing me and started to undo my belt. She had some trouble with the zip, as my cock was pushing against it, but she got it down eventually and pulled my shirt out to reveal the mound I was making in my underpants. She looked at it and said that looks ready as a stain of pre-come slowly stained the cotton. I put my arms around her and pulled her back to me so that I could kiss those magnificent tits. She arched her back and held my head with one hand and squeezed her other breast with the other. I changed sides and gently bit her nipple and sucked it into my mouth. Harder, she said, suck it all in. Only too happy to oblige, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and tried to suck it all into my mouth. My hands ran down her back and grasped the cheeks of her bum. I lifted her, pulled her onto the head of my prick, and pushed her backwards and forwards so that she would feel the roughness of my cotton covered prick rubbing on her clit. She started to rub her hips back and forth to pleasure herself and groaned, then slipped out of my grasp and onto her knees. Come on, lets look what you've got here for me she said as she pulled my pants over my prick and down my legs to take them off completely. She took hold of my prick with one hand and my balls with the other. She looked into my eyes and said I'm going to empty these, as she licked over the head of my engorged cock. She ran her tongue around the sensitive underside and then slipped her lips over the top and started to suck. I could see her cheeks indent as she sucked the head of my prick, before she opened her mouth wide and pushed her head down on my prick until I could feel the back of her throat close around it as she gagged a little before pulling back up. I felt my come start to swell in my balls and at the base of my prick. I'm going to come soon I said in warning. I know, I can feel it she replied as she wanked my cock into her mouth and ran her other hand further under my balls until I could feel her stroking the delicate skin between my balls and arse. My hips began to jerk and she wanked and sucked me harder until I burst into her willing mouth. I thought I was going to come forever, and Moyra seemed to have difficulty in swallowing it all as some trickled out of the corner of her mouth. My, you've been saving that up, Moyra said. I thought you were going to drown me. She licked the last drop from the end of my now softening prick, then wiped her chin with a finger, catching the come that she'd not been able to take earlier. She stuck out her tongue and wiped her finger on it. Then, still with her tongue out, Moyra climbed back up into my lap and offered me her spunk-covered tongue to suck. I opened my mouth, moved towards her and closed my lips over her tongue. After a few minutes, she said come on, it's your turn and pulled me out of the chair. She sat down and put her knees over the arms, giving me a clear view of her sparely covered cunt. As I bent close, I could feel and smell the heat she was giving off, and told her so. And it tastes even better than it smells, she said getting hold of my head and pulling me where she wanted me most. I was happy to oblige. She'd spread her legs so wide over the arms of the chair that I could see her cunt glistening with her juices and her smell was turning my head. I slowly leaned down and kissed her pale red pubic hairs, then ran my tongue down the side of one leg and back up. Then down the other side and back up again, just brushing her hairs with the side of my face. I looked up at her and asked, do you really want this? Bastard, she replied, lick it and make me come. I lowered my head and, despite the bucking of her hips, managed to run my tongue gently between her dripping lips. I pushed her legs as far back as I could and licked harder. I felt the hard nub of her clit and nibbled it between my lips and then sucked. She was right, her cunt juices did taste even better than their smell. I sucked her lips into my mouth and gently chewed on them and then ran my tongue lower and poked it deep into her. I fucked her with my tongue and lapped her juices into my mouth and drank. Her hips moved more quickly and her breathing became hoarse. I could see that she was playing with her tits, squeezing them really hard. I concentrated on her clit with my lips and tongue and pushed first one, then two and finally three fingers into her soaking cunt. Come on, fuck me, she ordered. I ran my tongue up her body, licking her belly, rolling it round her navel and then sucked a hard nipple into my mouth. I pushed her legs back until her knees were almost touching her shoulders. She reached down and pulled my prick towards her waiting cunt. I felt the tip at her entrance and pushed straight in. It felt as if her juices were boiling, she was so hot. I drove in and out, without any finesse, fucking her faster and faster as I felt my balls fill and my prick get bigger and bigger. As I felt myself start to come, I pushed into her as far as I could and held myself still so that Suzy could feel the throb of my prick as I spurted my come again, this time deep into her cunt. I collapsed on top of her and she moved her legs to wrap them around me, digging her heels into my back and holding me in place. I looked into her eyes and we gently kissed, rubbing our lips together, and just fluttering our tongues between them. A little while later, Moyra kept her promise and washed my back - and my front. But I told her that it was too soon for me to come for a third time, even though she got me hard again very quickly. I could come again she said, and so I obliged with her leaning partly on me and partly on the wall as I sucked her tits and fucked her with my soapy fingers. At the last moment, just as Moyra started to come, I slipped my middle finger into her arse. She screamed with pleasure and pushed herself down hard on my hand as I felt both her arse and cunt grip me as she came again. When I'd dried off and dressed, leaving Moyra to lie in the bath, I went into the kitchen to check on things before setting the table and opening a couple of bottles of red wine, to let them breathe. As I finished, Moyra came out of the bedroom, wearing a short, bottle-green cocktail dress with thin shoulder straps. Do you like it she said, and pirouetted so that the skirt flew in the air to reveal a white thong. It was obvious that that was all she was wearing, as the skimpy top clung to her tits as if it had been painted on. You look stunning, I said, and wondered again how I was going to be able to explain her away to Suzy. I needn't have bothered though, as Suzy and Mike were the last to arrive, and Moyra was deep in conversation with another couple. I shook Mike's hand to welcome him, and then put my hand on Suzy's arm as I leaned forward to kiss her cheek. As I did so, she half turned her head and I felt her lips kissing the side of my mouth. I took their coats and my eyes almost popped out as I saw that Suzy was wearing virtually the same skimpy dress as Moyra, except that it was bright red and she showed a lot of thigh as she sat down onto a very low bean bag. I made drinks for them and refreshed the others before sitting on the arm of a chair next to Suzy. I made small talk to her on one side and the rather mousy girl in the chair, but gradually I spent more time talking with, and looking at Suzy as Moyra chatted to the girl whose name I'd already forgotten. After a few minutes, I excused myself and went into the kitchen to start getting things out of the fridge. I'll help you said Suzy as she came into the kitchen. She handed me her empty glass and I felt the electricity pass between us as our fingers touched. My eyes never left hers as I told her that she looked gorgeous. It's nice to be noticed, she said with a smile, and then turned to get the starter plates which were laid out on the side. I took the rest in and laid them on the table on the opposite side to Suzy, so that we were standing next to each other when we'd finished and I called the rest up to get a place. I told them to sit where they liked, but on the condition that no-one sat next to their partner. Well I'll sit here then, said Suzy as she pulled me into a chair next to her. The others sorted themselves out, and I found myself opposite Moyra and next to the mousy girl again. My Boss's Wife As the table was fairly small, it was quite natural that my knee should touch Suzy's occasionally, and it did. I kept the touches light at the beginning but, as she didn't pull away, I pressed a little harder and left it next to hers. I kept the conversation running with as many people as I could, and slowly rubbed my knee up and down. It seemed, as if anything, that Suzy pushed back even harder. As I got up to clear the plates, I had to put my hand down to move my chair back, and took the opportunity to brush my hand gently against the side of Suzy's thigh. She and Moyra helped clear the plates and bring the new ones, and I put my hand on her hip as we squeezed passed each other going to and from the kitchen, and got a welcoming sigh in return. After we'd all sat down again, I didn't move away when I felt Suzy's knee push against mine. A moment later, I pretended that I'd forgotten to get the wine. This time, I stroked Suzy's thigh while I pushed the chair back with my other hand. I'd no sooner sat down again after opening the wine, than Suzy turned to me, put her hand on my thigh, squeezed it and asked where the bathroom was. And so it went on throughout the meal, I kept stroking Suzy's thigh as I got up and sat down again, but kept my hands in full view the rest of the time. Suzy however, had wrapped her leg around mine and, it seemed, was stoking my leg every time she put down her knife. Eventually, I whispered to her that if she didn't stop soon, she'd have to throw a glass of water over me or else when I next stood up, everyone would be able to see my excitement. She giggled at that, leaned towards me and reached under the table to find, and then pinch the end of my aching prick. That should stop it, she said, and laughed. At the end of the meal, I got up and went into the kitchen to make some coffee while the girls cleared the table. Don't make it too obvious, Moyra whispered as we were alone for a second. What do you mean I replied, hoping that she meant herself and me. You and Suzy, she murmured, I can almost smell her cunt from across the table. I tried to deny that anything had happened, but went bright red and Moyra said don't worry, I don't think anyone else has noticed, yet, just be more discreet. When I returned with the coffee, there wasn't anywhere near Suzy to sit, so I sat on the floor opposite her chair and we exchanged meaningful glances as we all chatted over our coffee and liqueurs. She was moving her legs slightly, careless that, from where I was sitting, I could see up her short red dress and caught tantalising glimpses of white panties. Eventually, John said that he and Suzy had better leave as he had an early flight the next morning. What a pity, Suzy said, just as it was getting interesting, and she pushed herself forwards to get up, opening her knees even further apart so that I had a momentary clear view that showed that her white panties were made of very skimpy lace. I got their coats and, as I was helping Suzy on with hers, she leaned back into me and turned her head whispering to me to call her soon. Thanks for a super meal, John said. Yes, Suzy said, you're full of surprises, as she kissed me goodnight. The others all had another drink before they all left. When I went back into the lounge, I found Moyra lying back on the sofa, her dress well up her thighs and her hands behind her head. Who's a naughty boy then, she asked with a grin on her face. Have you fucked her yet? I tried to bluff it out, but I could see that Moyra didn't believe a word of it. Come on she said, she's probably got you aching to come, and I'm not going to let a chance like that go begging. With that, she stood up, whisked her dress over her head, slipped down her panties and walked into the bedroom. When I followed her in, I found her lying on her back, with one hand massaging her beautiful tits and the other playing with her clit. Given such a wondrous sight, I stripped as quickly as I could and threw myself down next to her. We kissed, and my hands roamed all over her. Moyra kept moaning, come on, come on. Give it to me. I rolled her onto her back, and she wrapped her legs round my waist, gripping me tight. She was so wet, I slipped straight into her, and she squealed. Come on lover, fuck me! Pretend I'm Suzy, come on, call me Suzy! I was driving into her as fast as I could and getting more and more excited. Not only by her bucking underneath me, but also what she was telling me to say. Yes, I eventually said. Come on Suzy. Oh Suzy, I said as I drove as deep as I could into Moyra's sopping cunt. Come with me. Yes, I'm Suzy, Moyra said, fill my cunt with your hot prick and spurt deep into me. I came for the third time that night, and it was even better than the earlier ones. I seemed to be coming forever. Moyra bucked against me, squeezing me tight with her cunt muscles, as she felt each of my spasms as I tried to hold myself still inside her. Eventually we were both still and I rolled us both onto our sides. I dozed for a minute or two until I felt my softening prick slip out of her. I opened my eyes to see Moyra looking at me. You really are the dark one, aren't you? Do you want me to help you have her, she asked. That's a silly question, I replied. How would you do that and, more importantly, why? Because it's not only you that's excited by her, Moyra admitted. I've fancied her for several weeks, ever since I first met her at a cocktail party. Has she shown any interest, I asked. Not really, but we spoke for a long time over several drinks after we were introduced. She said it must be an easy life for me, as my boss was away so much of the time. I told her that I always kept busy, but that it was lonely sometimes, with him away. Suzy agreed that she felt that way too, and then said that he was not much fun when he was at home because he was so tired. I told her that she should get a little friend. Suzy laughed and said she had one, but that he wasn't very good as his batteries kept running out at the wrong moment. I told her that these modern inventions weren't that good, and that she should either stay with good, old fashioned methods or, better still, get another girl to do it for her. I'll try anything once, Suzy said, looking seriously at me. I was about to make a suggestion when John re-joined us. At the end of the party, as we shook hands, she held on to me for a little longer than necessary and whispered that she'd think about my offer, and contact me. John obviously heard part of this and asked what offer. Oh, Suzy said. Moyra has offered to show me how I can get some relief from the boredom while you're away, stressing the word "relief". I thought about all this for a while, when Moyra said come on, we obviously enjoy each other, why shouldn't we both enjoy Suzy as well? At that moment, I couldn't think of a good reason why not. We fell asleep wrapped together, and I woke up just before the alarm with an enormous erection pressing against Moyra's arse. It took a moment to realise where I was, and who was with me. When I realised, I snuggled closer and felt Moyra push back against me. We were both slick from sweat, and my prick slipped easily between her bum cheeks. Mmm, is that all for me, she said sleepily? Of course, I replied and moved myself backwards and forwards. At that moment, the alarm rang, and I had to turn away from Moyra to reach and turn it off. I realised that I desperately needed to pee, so I said just a minute and nipped into the bathroom. Liar, Moyra said as she came silently into the bathroom behind me. You didn't want me at all, you just drank too much and needed to pee. As she was saying this, she reached round me and held my prick. My bladder was so full, that I couldn't stop and Moyra moved my prick around, squirting my steaming jet into the centre of the bowl. Paper, she said when I'd stopped. I reached down and gave her a sheet which she took and wiped the last drips from the end of my tool. Then still holding onto me with one hand, she turned, sat down on the seat and peed. I do enjoy a morning fuck, she said laughing. But I've got to make room for that monster first, and licked around the head of my prick. Wipe me, she said when her waters had stopped flowing. So I got another sheet and reached down between her legs to wipe her damp lips. Who's a clever boy then, she said when I'd finished, I'll give you a present for that, and she led me by the prick, back into the bedroom. She got on her knees on the bed and bent over onto all fours. Make me wet, she ordered. What a sight she was offering. Her rounded buttocks were sticking up into the air and, between her parted legs I could clearly see the puffy brown lips of her pussy and the little puckered rosebud of her arse. I kissed the back of her thighs, nibbling with my lips and licking occasionally, until my nose was just touching her hairs. You smell wonderful, I said as I closed my mouth over her cunt. She was already wet with anticipation, and I drank her flowing juices before getting up and pushing my rock hard prick into her hot, tight cunt, faster and faster until I pressed as deep as I could so that she could feel me throbbing as I spurted my come into her. Then I collapsed on the bed next to her and she turned around and climbed over me. She licked my now wilting prick and said that's quite a cocktail, cunt juice and come. Moyra then lowered her red cunt onto my face and said here, try it for yourself. Eventually we got up, showered and I drove to work. We were both very quiet on the way, but Moyra broke the silence by saying that Mike was going to be away the following week, and that she'd give Suzy a call to see how the land lay. What do you mean, I asked innocently. Well, I see if I can invite her for a night out. Then if she seems willing, we could make up a threesome. I said ok but, please don't put her off. I won't do that, because I want her as much as you do. And having the two of you together would be even better than one at a time. I thought about this for the rest of the journey, and then in the office until about 10 when I thought it would be the right time to call Suzy, giving her time to get her kids off to school. All was quiet in the office, so I rang her number. It was engaged. I rang again a few minutes later and she answered immediately. Hi, I was just going to call you to thank you for last night. I was really impressed with the meal you prepared. Well, I replied, you'll just have to let me cook you another sometime. We'll see, she said laughing. I've just been speaking to Moyra, so I'll take a rain check until we've had a chance to have a chat about this and that, including you. I didn't know what to say. So I simply asked if I could call her again. Suzy said yes, but not until the day after tomorrow, ie Friday, as Moyra had invited her out on Thursday to try a new club that had just opened in the City Centre. Ok then, I said. I'll call you about this time on Friday. My Boss's Wife and I It was mid October 2007. I was working at the shop during the week when I got a visit from my boss. He told me he was going to France at the weekend to watch the rugby world cup final in Paris. He told me that his wife was annoyed with him as it was the first weekend he had had off in a while and he was spending money that he should have been saving going off to France on a piss up. "She is not really talking to me," he said. "I wouldn't worry mate, it will be worth it, and I wish I was able to go!" I replied The following day I received a phone call from my boss's wife who was involved in a lot of the day to day running of the shop. We chatted about shop stuff for a bit before Erika asked me, "What are you up to this weekend Jon?" "Oh, I'm not doing much this weekend, I'm not visiting my girlfriend at Uni this weekend so I will probably just stay in" I replied "I see, well I'm not doing much this weekend either" "Yeah, I heard Jason was going to Paris to watch the rugby?" I said "Oh Yeah that's right, spending more money we don't have! I'll be looking after his son, on my own again and then I'll be tucking myself into a cold bed while he has a good time in France!" she moaned "You will have to find yourself a young hunk to keep you warm and tuck you in on Saturday night then?" I suggested "Yeah right" she laughed "are you free on Saturday night then Jon?" she asked "Very funny Erika, but I said a hunk didn't I?" Erika laughed. I always had a kind of crush on her; she was a good looking woman, very short but had a very good shapely, curvy figure and a pretty face. She was Slovakian as well so had a nice eastern European accent to her voice. She spoke perfect English. I had never thought about trying it on with her but was not opposed to having a bit of harmless flirting with her but after all she was my boss's wife and he was massive so it would be a huge mistake if I overstepped the mark so said nothing more. "Your pretty hunky Jon, it's a shame you have a girlfriend" "And you have a husband Erika, you should know better" I said My girlfriend was away at uni so it would be fair to say I was quite sexually frustrated a lot of the time, especially now having not seen her for nearly two weeks. "Oh well" she said "Can't blame a girl for trying can you?" "Maybe I'll call your bluff and just turn up and surprise you Erika" "Now wouldn't that be exciting Jon" she replied "Haha" I laughed "I'm sure you would run a mile, well, just shut the door on me" "Well we will probably never know will we, unless you try" she giggled "Anyway, I just wanted to check everything was alright in the shop? There isn't anything else you need is there Jon?" "No, only a cold shower Erika!" I joked "You can have one at my house when you come round Saturday if you like Jon" "Don't tempt me" I said "Ok I'll stop!" she replied "right, I better go Jon" "Ok, I'll see you Saturday night maybe?" I laughed at my own joke "You know where I am" She laughed, "Bye Jon" "Bye" Well I couldn't believe that conversation, she was a lovely woman and I often thought Jason took her a bit for granted but now I was thinking all sorts of dirty things about her. I resisted the temptation to wank off about it later but did had trouble getting to sleep that night thinking about all those forbidden possibilities, but then she was only joking right? All Saturday morning I had been thinking about the conversation I'd had with Erika the previous day, and I was really horny, I promised myself I would definitely wank off about her that night. In the afternoon I had watched a film on TV and it was quite a steamy film, it had got me thinking about Erika again and I began to imagine the two characters in the film being her and I during one of the sex scenes and I soon became struck on an idea, I would send her a text this afternoon, I knew that Jason was away now and thought I would word it in such a way that it could be considered a joke, or at least I could pass it off as a joke if I needed to. So I text her: "Hi Erika, hope you are having a good weekend on your lonesome. I wondered what type of wine you liked so I can bring it l8r? Jon x" Oh my god, what had I done, still she will probably just see the funny side I didn't hear anything back from Erika for about an hour and a half before she finally replied. I looked at my phone and saw it said Erika mobile and I smiled, but I was a little nervous" "Sorry Jon, I was slopping around in a nice warm, wet bath, getting myself all clean! How come you want to bring wine, do you think I'll do anything after a glass or two? E x x x" Blimey she was trying to call my bluff wasn't she? Two can play at that game "Nice image Erika. Very nice! I'll bring a couple of bottles then shall I? Hope you have left enough hot water, you might need another bath if I come around! Jon X That should shut her up. "Cant wait Jon! But then I think you are all mouth and no trousers! Let's hope you are as brave later on. I think you will be too chicken! X x x x" "Wow" I said out loud. I think she might even be serious, I ain't a chicken, and maybe I should call her bluff again this evening! I text her back, this couldn't fail to get her juices flowing! "Let's hope I will be all mouth and no trousers later on as well! You too x x" I didn't expect to hear back from her but she soon replied "I need another bath already Jon. I'm starting to enjoy Jason being away! See you later! Hopefully x x x" God she was messing with my head. I had decided I would probably go round there, just to make her jump and have a laugh of course, surely this was just flirting gone a bit too far, but then I didn't want to pass up an opportunity like this did I? * * * * * * * * I was in the shower, getting myself all clean and tidy now. I had decided that I thought their was a strong possibility that our texting was more than a joke and I thought that even if it started as a joke, I was very keen on putting it into practice which is why I had text her in the first place. She had text back in a similar fashion, in fact you could say that even though I text first it was Erika who had taken the lead in the texting. I was pretty sure that even if she hadn't meant to flirt so much in the first place she couldn't have helped getting a little wet and horny thinking about it. Christ I was hard as hell thinking about it, she must surely have been getting turned on too? Well I thought, it's worth a try. I'm going to go around tonight and test my theory, I could always try and pass it off as a joke, and I'm sure she wouldn't tell Jason if I was wrong. So the only possibilities were: one, me being wrong and getting knocked back entirely, with personal embarrassment (I could take that I thought) and two, I could be right and end up in her knickers like I wanted? Would you take the risk? I was going too. I told my folks I was going around Jason's as he had invited me around to watch the rugby. I didn't tell them that he had actually gone to France to watch it. I decided to drive so if things went wrong I could always disappear for a few hours and come back home later and no one would be any the wiser, except me and Erika, my bosses wife. I'm 5 foot 10 and a half, have medium length, brown scruffy hair. I am slim, with a fairly athletic figure; I'm not toned to perfection but look pretty good none the less. Erika must be about 5 foot 2, has light brown hair which she wears down. It sits just above her shoulders. She as I said before, has a nice curvy figure; her breasts look a nice size, more than just a good handful there. Well, that's what it looked like from what I'd seen of her to date. It was now or never, no backing out now Jon, the last thing I want is for her to be waiting for me, and I'd never get the chance again if I looked like knocking her back. I checked myself out in the mirror once more, I was wearing a pair of tight grey jeans which my girlfriend told me my bum looked great in, I was wearing a black round necked t shirt with thin white lines going from side to side and I put a plain black Ralph Lauren polo shirt on top of that. My hair looked ok, I'd put a couple of condoms in my wallet and splashed a little CK1 on my face, I was ready, but was Erika? * * * * * * * * * I pulled up just around the corner from Erika ad Jason's house about nine pm. I had had to leave home about 7 to make sure everyone at home thought I had gone to watch the rugby. You see Erika and Jason have a two and a bit year old boy so I wanted t make sure he was gone to bed. In the two hours since I'd left home I had gone to the wine merchant in town and bought a couple of bottles of decent white wine. I'd then sat in my car reading the text messages we had sent each other in order, just in case I had completely read the situation wrongly, I was pretty sure I hadn't, in fact I was certain I hadn't. This was it, now or never. So I got out my car and walked around to the house, I didn't know what to expect, or what to say, I just thought it would come naturally. I paused outside the door, took a deep breath, pulled my shoulders back and knocked. I waited for a good minute before I knocked again, within a few moments Erika opened the door and peered out. She smiled when she saw me and I smiled back. "Hello Jon, sorry I was just checking Cameron was asleep before I opened the door." "Hey, you alright?" "Yeah I'm fine thanks, you?" she seemed nervous "Yeah I'm good thanks" I was now very unsure "So, you want to come in?" she gave a half smile "Please" Erika ushered me in and I got to see what she was wearing for the first time. She was wearing a pair of tight jeans which hugged her curves perfectly and a pair of black shoes with a nice two inch heel. She wore a black shirt which was opened a few buttons. It allowed me a good look at her ample cleavage. I had only seen Erika wearing a cleavage showing top once or twice in the three years I had known her and it showed off her wonderful body well, she looked hot! "I see you bought a bottle of wine then?" she smiled broadly. "Yes, sure did. Erika you look fantastic tonight!" I smiled back, trying to put her at ease. "Thanks, you look pretty good yourself Jon. . . Now, shall we go into the kitchen and open that wine?" She walked off quickly; I could tell she was nervous. I kicked of my shoes by the front door and followed her into the kitchen. I thought, "this is silly, she text me back, she looks like she has dressed up too, she invited me in, she obviously is curious too so why don't I just be open with her" so I decided to just be honest. "I hope, me texting you wasn't a problem?" She turned to look at me "Not at all Jon, it's nice to have a man show some interest in how I'm feeling for a change!" she gave me a wistful smile "I wish Jason made more of an effort, otherwise I wouldn't be so flattered by another man" she smiled another nervous smile. "That's good, I mean, if you don't feel comfortable with me coming to see you then just say and I'll go?" I walked over to her and rubbed her arm. "No" she smiled, "I mean, no, I'm glad you come round, I was really hoping you would." She put her hand on my forearm "let's open this and go have a chat on the sofa shall we?" She turned to the drawer and got a corkscrew out. Erika reached out for me to pass her the bottle and I instead took the corkscrew out of her hands, "I'll get it" I said. Erika smiled "Thanks, I'll get some glasses" she walked over to cupboard as I opened the bottle. Erika returned and I poured two generous glasses. "Let's go sit down by the fire Jon" she placed her hand in the small of my back and gently encouraged me to go into the living room I took a seat on the sofa, near to the fire, it was nice and warm in there. My toes curled up in the soft fur rug, it felt good on my feet. Erika sat on the sofa next to me and kicked her shoes off so she could curl her legs up onto the sofa as well. "Have you been doing much today?" I said "Not really, I managed to get my friend to look after Cameron this afternoon so I could pop into town for a bit of shopping" she told me "Is it a pain in the arse shopping with him in tow?" I sipped my wine "Well I can't get in the changing rooms and try on lots of clothes with the little devil running all over the place" "Did you get anything nice?" I asked "You tell me Jon? I bought this top today." She waited for my answer as she drank some wine "Well I think you fit it perfectly Erika" I gave her a big grin She looked me straight in the eye and tilted her head on one side as she smiled "I don't know what you mean Jon?" she ran her fingers down the inside of the neckline. She watched me watch her before she caught my gaze and brushed her hair back from her face. "Well you look fantastic, let's just say that then shall we?" "Thanks, it makes a nice change to get given a compliment" "I'm sure lots of blokes would say lots of lovely things about you given half the chance" "I don't know? A girl likes a compliment but it's always better from someone special" "Does Jason not compliment you then?" "No, not very often, and it's normally if he wants something?" "What like sex?" "God, I wish it was sex he was after! No it's normally when he wants to go on a piss up with his friends instead of spending time with me?" She took a long drink of her wine "Well I'm glad I get to spend some time with you, I've always enjoyed talking to you." "Are you just hear for the conversation then Jon?" she sipped more wine "I'm not sure what's really on offer Erika?" I took another sip trying to fake confidence "Well for someone who doesn't know, what's on offer Jon, you certainly seemed to know what you were suggesting in your text messages earlier" "I just want to be sure about what you meant in your text messages?" "Like I said Jon, I think you might be too chicken? After all you have a girlfriend." "You have a husband Erika, and a child?" I drank more wine "Well if my husband looked after me a bit better I wouldn't have to go around sending dirty texts to a younger guy would I?" "Yeah but sending dirty texts is one thing, dressing in a hot outfit and sharing a bottle of wine with him one evening when your husband is away is another" I replied "I guess your right, but what we have to decide is what we both want from you coming around?" "Well from the sounds of it, you don't get complimented by your husband enough, and from what you said earlier you don't get as much sex as you would like from him either?" I said. Erika nodded in agreement and drank some more wine before answering. "And your girlfriend is away so you don't see her much either, and you enjoy my company, just like I enjoy yours. And, yes, I love the way you compliment me, the way you seem so forward in your texts" "You too, I like the things you wrote" "I like the way you look at me Jon" "I like the way you look Erika" "That's good, because I love the way you look Jon, you are a very good looking guy and it really does excite me. The feelings and thoughts I've had are very naughty, but I love them" "I've been thinking much the same; I've been thinking about you a lot" "Me too Jon. So basically the bottom line is that you fancy me right?" "Right" "And I fancy you" "Good" I said "You don't get all you want from your own relationship and I don't get all I want from my marriage" "So all we would be doing is satisfying our own needs?" "That's it I guess" "The other needn't have to find out?" "And we get what we both need Jon" Erika took another drink from her wine. "That sounds so good. I mean, no one else gets hurt and we both have a good time" I finished my glass of wine "I'm sure I will give you a good time Jon, and I'm sure can give me a good time too" Erika also finished her glass of wine "I'll go and get the bottle Jon" Erika stood and went to the kitchen. I quickly stood and straightened my now growing cock and looked in the mirror, I still looked ok, but a little red faced, I must have been nervous, still the wine was definitely helping. I turned round as Erika entered the room. She walked up to me and held out the bottle, you pushed the cork in too much for me to pull out. I took the bottle from her and we stepped over to the sofa to pick up our wine glasses. Erika took my glass from me and I pulled the cork out the wine, it popped and Erika giggled. "I can't believe Jason! You have one amazing figure Erika" I said as I poured her a glass. "Jon, if only he realised what he is missing out on" she handed me my glass after I finished pouring. Our fingertips touched as she passed the glass. It felt good to touch her skin. I placed my wine on the small table by the couch. "Where shall I put the bottle?" I asked her, whilst waving the now three quarter empty bottle. Erika took the bottle and placed it on another table at the other end of the sofa along with her wine. She turned back to me and we sat on the sofa. "This is nice Jon" she said "I know, I've enjoyed our chat so far" I replied "I think Jason is an idiot Erika" I added. "I agree" She replied "but as he is not here we should make the most of it" I moved closer to her and leant down to kiss her. Our lips met and I put my arms around her to pull her closer to me. She leant over the sofa as we gently kissed one another. My tongue soon began to lick at her lips and she began to reciprocate. I could taste the wine on her lips as we kissed more passionately. Her hand went to my leg and she rubbed my thigh. She reached my groin and soon began caressing me through my jeans. My hand was behind her head, pulling her into me harder now as the passion began to creep out quickly. My other hand was holding her forearm and her skin felt so soft. I began to push her backwards so I was leaning across onto her now. Now I was pinning her luscious body to the sofa. "Mmmm" she whispered "that's nice" I began to push against her now, my cock growing hard in my pants. Then all of a sudden the phone rang. It was right next to the sofa. I leant back and said "Leave it" "I better not, in case it's Jason checking on me?" she smiled an apologetic smile and reached for the phone. She looked at the caller ID "It's Jason" she said. She kissed me once more "let me just get rid of him and then I'm all yours Jon" She didn't wait for my response and answered the phone "Hello" she smiled a wicked smile at me, "yeah I'm fine thanks, you?" she turned to me and shrugged. I silently laughed and smiled at her "I want you" I mouthed silently. Erika smiled at me "How was the rugby...No I've not been watching...................Oh sorry to hear that" We'd lost it seemed, I knew we were losing as I'd heard on the radio before I went round Erika's "No I've just been ironing after I put Cam to bed. ..........Yeah more of your clothes Jason" She rolled her eyes at me. I moved closer to her and began to rub her arm "How much have you had to drink" she asked as I slipped my hand under the collar of her shirt. "Did you get something to eat before the game?" I managed to get my hand under her bra and began to squeeze her breast "Ooh that's good" she said as if to Jason as I pulled her nipple. "So you're having a good night even though you lost?" I removed my hand and now began to open her buttons on her shirt "Me, oh yes I'm having a lovely night, I've done your ironing and bathed Cameron" She caressed the side of my face as I undone the last button on her blouse. "What are you going to do now?" I leant over and kissed her chest just above her black bra "Me? Oh I don't know, I hope I'm going to go to bed in a minute" she pulled my head up by the hair until it was level with her face My Boss's Wife and I "Yeah I'm really tired" she pulled me in to her open mouth and our tongues found one another. I could make out Jason voice as I kissed his wife passionately. Erika pushed me away from her mouth "Dinner, oh I had a chicken breast in a white wine sauce. "Yeah it was nice" I moved down her body once more and reached for the top of her jeans. I stopped and knelt between her legs on the floor. I pulled my t-shirts over my head and showed Erika my chest for the first time. She looked me in the eye and licked her lips. "Was the journey there quick?" she asked Jason as I began to undo her jeans. "Uh huh" she nodded to me so I began to pull her jeans over her hips as she leant back to lift her cute ass and allow me access. "No hold ups then, I thought the French always strike?" She kept asking him questions, it was clever, and it meant he talked and she could half listen and half concentrate on the young hunk who was undressing her while she spoke to his boss, her husband on the phone. "Is Barry enjoying himself?" I helped Erika's jeans over her knee's and then over her feet before tossing them onto the nearby armchair. "Where are you going to stay tonight then?" I reached up for the waistband of her black lace knickers that matched her bra, I wondered if she had bought them specially. "Oh is the hotel nice then?" I pulled her knickers down as she once again lifted her ass to make it easier. "I see" I moved back up and leant in to kiss her open mouthed once more as with her free hand she reached for my belt. "What time is your train home?" Erika held the phone between her shoulder and head so she had both hands free to undo my belt. "What am I doing? Oh nothing" she said "No, I'm just getting myself ready for bed" Jason must have heard my belt undo or all the shuffling that was going on. I held my belt from rattling and let Erika talk again as I pulled my jeans down. "Did you have a good look around Paris?" Erika reached down and rubbed between her legs. I could see she was getting really turned on by this. I stood in front of Erika now and with her free hand she began to tug at my boxer shorts. Eventually she reached across and pulled the other side of my boxers down so they slipped over my hips and then she could easily get them to slip down once I untangled my erection from them. My boxers hit the floor and I kicked them to one side as Erika took my cock in her hand. "Did you go to the Eiffel tower?" Erika asked Jason. "You did, cool" she massaged my cock still as I reached down and pulled both my socks off. "I love the Eiffel tower" Erika looked me in the eyes now as she massaged my cock. "It's so big" she smiled devilishly at me "what?" she looked confused "No" she said "I mean the Eiffel tower is so big" she smiled again to show Jason was none the wiser. My cock was now at its full eight inches as Erika licked her lips in anticipation. "So tell me about the rugby final then? What happened? How come we lost?" She looked up at me and smiled. I could tell she was pleased with herself; she had given Jason chance to reel of a monologue about the rugby final so she had a while to concentrate on me. Erika held the phone away from her ear slightly and shuffled forward on the couch so she could lean forward. She took my cock in her left hand and guided her mouth towards it. Taking me in her mouth Erika began to bob her head slowly up and down. Careful not to make too much noise she made sure she didn't slurp. So as not to make any more noise so her husband couldn't hear she kept my cock buried in her mouth as she tongued my penis into delirium, slowly guiding it in and out of her mouth, but never fully out. I placed my hand on the back of her head and guided her pace. Nice and gently I fucked my boss's wife's mouth. What made it so thrilling, was knowing he was on the other end of the phone reeling off about the rugby, half pissed in another country whilst his hot wife eagerly gobbled up another mans cock. Mine! Erika stopped and checked Jason was still talking, she gently removed my cock and I watched as a string of saliva stretched out between my cock head and her now retreating mouth. "I see, so not very good then eh?" she said to Jason. "Oh well, never mind" Erika licked the length of my cock once more. "Where are you headed now?" I took Erika's hand and helped her to her feet. Her legs felt shaky as I motioned for her to turn around. I bent Erika over the sofa and licked my fingers. I soon realised I needn't have bothered as I easily slipped my fingers into her slippery cunt. "Is it cold there?" she said. As soon as she had finished speaking I thrust my fingers into her hard. For the first time Erika's clever composure slipped as she let out a little moan. "No, I'm fine. Just tired Jay" She looked around at me with lust in her eyes as she implored me to continue. Again I began to thrust my fingers into her hard and this time she had closed her eyes and was biting her lip. "Yeah your right" she finally said "I really" she turned to look at me "Really need to go to bed now" I thrust harder and gave her a filthy smile. "Ok you take care" her voice was wavering madly now "I'll see you tomorrow" She was so into this, I think she was on the verge of cumming. "Bye" Erika hung up the phone and tossed it onto the sofa. "Everything ok then Erika?" I asked "Everything is fine" she panted as I continued to finger fuck her from behind "Please just fuck me!" She moaned. "I thought you would never get off the phone" I said as I withdrew my fingers. "If you had been on the phone much longer I was going to tae you then!" I spread Erika's legs further apart to allow my cock room! "If I'd have been on the phone much longer I'd have cum" she panted I laughed "Good, I'd have loved to have seen that" I said as I spat quietly into my palm. I rubbed my saliva all over my cock and manoeuvred myself between Erika's legs. "Take me now Jon, I'm so close" She sighed I placed my fully lubed cock against her very wet pussy and slipped home. Her cunt was so warm and silky as I guided each inch further into her waiting hole. Feeling her muscles tighten around my cock felt so good. It was even better than the delicious blow job she had given me just minutes earlier whilst she spoke to her husband on the phone. "Arr Yeas" I moaned as I finally reached full length into her pussy. "God fuck me please Jon!" she virtually shouted at me. I began to fuck her hard, not wanting to stop at all. I could feel Erika push back at me; her wet sloppy cunt dripping down between her legs as I frantically entered and withdrew time and time again. "You feel so good in me finally" she moaned "And you feel fucking fantastic Erika. I'm going to fuck you so hard" I said as I watched her whole body move back and forth under me. "I've wanted you in between my legs for months Jon" she panted "I wanted you from the moment I got your text this afternoon. I could hardly keep myself concentrating on what I have been doing" I continued to pound into her luscious pussy hole. Her breathing was frantic as was mine as I pushed harder into her. Her arms struggled to support her as she begged for me to fuck her. "Jon" she panted "I have wanted" she paused to enjoy the good shagging she was receiving "wanted to fuck you all" she couldn't speak "Yes?" I asked as I pulled her hips hard into me back and forth "I've wanted to fuck you all afternoon" she finally got her words out. "I even...Oh Yes...I even made myself cum in... a changing room... just thinking about you" "Oh fuck that turns me on" I pulled her into me harder than ever "I wanted to slam you against the wall and fuck you the moment I saw you this evening" I moaned now as Erika began to claw at the cushion on the sofa "I wish you had" she panted "Your tits looked amazing" I said "I knew I had to have you" "I knew it too" she groaned "now make me cum, I'm so close" again she whined for me to finish her off. I bucked back and forth as fast as I could now and concentrated on making her cum hard. Reaching forward I reached around and squeezed her tit through her bra. "Yes Jon, Oh Yes" She was definitely close "Oh fuck Erika, Fuck" I moaned as I felt myself getting close also With another squeeze of Erika's incredible breast and she let out a high pitched yelp and I felt her pussy tighten and convulse around my cock "Fuck me Jon, I'm going to..." I felt it happen as Erika came. "Me too" I moaned as I suddenly came to an explosive orgasm thanks to Erika's pussy contracting and relaxing rapidly around my throbbing cock. "Fuck" I gasped as I began to loose my rhythm. "Oh Jon, please don't stop" Erika begged me "that feels so fucking...Oh... So fucking fantastic" I continued to thrust although not as hard admittedly, whilst Erika's cunt milked me of my cum. "That's it baby" I cooed as I pulled her hips into me, so as to go nice and deep. I'd never been so turned on in my life. This woman was a fantastic shag and I wanted more from her. Her shirt, open at the front, clung to her sweaty body as she pushed back and forth against my twitching cock. Finally we slowed to a stop and Erika turned her head round towards me. Her eyes closed at first with a smile on her face she opened her eyes and grinned at me. "That was amazing Jon, I loved it." She brushed her hair from her face. Her skin was moist with sweat and a strand clung to her forehead with the sweat from our exertions. "Oh God me too" I said as I gave her a huge smile "I haven't been made to cum like that in years" she said in a deliriously happy tone. I helped her to her feet and she pulled me into her mouth for another hot kiss. I felt my cock rub against her warm soft thigh as we kissed passionately. "I feel amazing Jon" she said when our kiss broke. "That was the most fun I've had for ages and it's only ten forty five." She showed me her watch. "You were fantastic Erika, You certainly lived up to all my expectations" I pulled in into me for a hug and I kissed her head as she wrapped her arms around me. "I think I need a bath Jon, I've got come dripping down my leg" "Sounds a great idea, lets take the wine upstairs and share a bath" "Fantastic idea lover" she said as she picked up the bottle from the table. "We won't need glasses, you go and open the other bottle in the kitchen and I'll run us a bath" "Cool" I said as we waked towards the living room door. I pulled Erika to me and we kissed at the bottom of the stairs. "I won't be long" I went into the kitchen and opened another bottle of wine. Before I left the kitchen I caught sight of myself in the kitchen window. I smiled to myself "You lucky fucker Jon, she is fucking amazing" With that I went upstairs to find Erika coming out of Cameron's room "Is he alright?" I asked "Yeah fine, he sleeps right through these days so we should have the whole night undisturbed" she beamed "that's if you are planning on keeping your promise?" "Oh yeah, I'll definitely tuck you in" I told her. Erika was standing there in front of me. Her black shirt, open all the way, exposing her black lace bra, her nipples poking through the delicate fabric. She was naked in every other sense. Boy, did she look fantastic? "That bath nearly ready?" I asked "Should be, come on" she replied I followed Erika's pert little bottom into the bathroom and began to undress her fit body. Pushing her shirt back off her shoulders she absent mindedly caressed my arm. I pushed her shirt to the floor and pulled her too my lips once more. Kissing I reached around and unhooked her bra, allowing me for the first time to see her lovely creamy white breasts. Her brown nipples were certainly erect as I reached to cup her breast. Then lowering my head I took a nipple into my mouth and finally tasted what I'd been longing for. Erika went over to the bath and turned off the taps. I realised I'd fancied Erika for months and now as her nipple slipped around my warm mouth it grew to full attention. Erika dug her nails into my side as she moaned encouragement. "Mmm Jon that's good" I continued to suck as my cock grew hard once more. Soon Erika's eager hands were caressing my cock and pinning it against her silky thighs as she done so. It didn't take long for passion to take over as I encouraged her to lay on the floor for me. "I want you again Erika" "I want you too" she replied with lust in her voice. Before too long I was lying on top of Erika, her nipple was slippery as I once again took it into my mouth. Erika fumbled for my cock and I manoeuvred between her soft legs again. This time I entered her I began to thrust slowly as we began to make love on her bathroom floor. "That's so good Jon" she whispered in my ear. We must have been making love for a good ten minutes when I finally couldn't stand any more. I pushed myself up on my arms so I could look her in the eyes as I began to fuck her harder. She smiled then bit her lip as I pushed deeper than before and quickened my pace. Her free hand was now pinching her nipples as those gorgeous breasts heaved underneath my rocking body. Inside a minute or two I could see Erika's face change and her body began to move uncontrollably. "Are you close?" I asked "Yes, Make me come again" she grunted I quickened the pace once more and leant down to bite her neck and shoulder. She moaned beneath me and dug her nails into my butt, urging me to carry on. Within thirty seconds Erika began to come and this time she just said nothing, only her quiet groans as her head tipped back onto the floor. I felt close to my second orgasm too and I began to fuck her even harder. Her head banged repeatedly into the floor as I grunted my way to another outstanding orgasm "Oh Yes, Yes Grrrgh, Fuck Erika...Yes" I moaned as my cock exploded into my boss's wife's eager cunt her for the second time in half an hour. We lay still for a few minutes until our breathing came back down to normal. "Come on" She said, "our bath will be getting cold" I helped her to her feet and inevitably we kissed again. "Thank You" she whispered We got into the bath and past the bottle between us as we washed each others body. Erika then lay back on my chest and we chatted whilst I fondled her glorious boobs again. "I think I'd like to have more fun like this again" Erika told me "Mmm, me too! Definitely" I said as I kissed the back of her head. My cock was hard as her body pressed against mine under the water. "I think I'll have to come down the shop for a quickie in the office, don't you?" "I would love that; we would have the prefect cover wouldn't we? Shop stuff" Erika's wet arm reached behind my head and she turned to kiss me once more. "Just to satisfy each others need right" "Of course" I said "No strings?" she asked "No. Neither of us want that do we?" "No, my life is fine other than the lack of sex" she added "Mine too." I replied "That's settled then. Mind blowing sex as often as we can then right?" she asked "Right" I replied Erika and I stayed there until the second bottle was finished and then we got out and dried each other off. "Time for bed I think" she said "I'm knackered after all that" "Me too. But..." I looked down at my still hard cock. "Not too knackered" I smiled Erika pulled my cock and guided me to the master bedroom. We walked over to the bed, not turning the lights on; we knew each others bodies very well by now. We'd spent the whole evening sizing each other up and fucking on her couch and her bathroom floor. "No, well seeing that gorgeous cock of yours I think I could do with another orgasm to send me to sleep." Within seconds I had Erika up onto the bed and had her hips in my hands and was fucking her from behind. If only my boss could see us now. His thirty year old wife getting banged from behind from the guy he trusted to run his shop for him, the guy he trusted to handle vast sums of his money. It looked like I was going to get a Christmas bonus from his wife this year as well. We fucked like animals. His wife, calling out my name, not his. I shoved my fat cock into her dripping pussy. Her wet hair hanging over her head, dripping onto the marital bed as our juices flowed down our legs. This time is took Erika about five minutes to reach the verge. She was looking over the cliff waiting to fall into orgasm. So, once again I squeezed her tits and forced her over the edge. "Fuck" she screamed as she came hard. I too came, for the second time we had come in unison, it seemed our bodies were paired up for what was going to be a fantastic night to remember and the start of something new and very exciting. After we had come we curled up in the bed and soon fell asleep. I think we had worn each other out. Erika woke at around six thirty to see to a crying baby in the other room. I lay there for fifteen minutes before she returned "Sorry, did he wake you Jon?" she asked "Don't worry, its not as if I should be complaining, it's hardly his fault is it?" I replied "Well he is off to sleep again so we should be ok for a bit" she nuzzled my neck and began to kiss my chest. Erika's head disappeared under the covers and soon her head was bobbing up and down on my growing cock. I pulled her up raunchily by the hair and she was soon sitting upright on me as we carefully slipped my cock into her. "I can't wait to fucking have you over my desk in the office" I said as she used her hands to bob up and down whilst I lay there admiring my boss's wife fuck me at just before seven in the morning. "I'm going to come so hard knowing it's so wrong Jon" she panted as the extra work she was doing this morning coupled with last nights exertions took its toll on her legs and arms. I squeezed her tits as she bounced up and down on me. Then I grabbed her hips and lifted her off me. I jumped off the bed and pulled her off too. I flung her against the wall with a thud and she moaned "Oh God, please!" I pinned her against the wall and kissed her, I sucked her erect nipples into my mouth and then began to lift her leg from behind the knee. I had great access now and soon had my cock lined up. When fully impaled I grabbed her other leg and then, with some difficulty lifted her up so she was fully against the wall. Now totally supporting her I began to fuck her hard. Our bodies slammed against the wall for a good five minutes before Erika simply screamed my name and came again. I came just seconds after and my balls felt so tight after four orgasms in such a short space of time. We crawled back to bed and Erika told me "You are by far and away the best, and I mean, The Best I've ever had" Later we had breakfast and I soon left as I didn't want Cameron to remember me being here. It wouldn't be a good idea. Heavens only knows how our fucking against the wall hadn't woken him earlier. It was rampant. Anyway, that was the first night and things continued soon after but that's for another time. So until then.